Soo this is actually my second dick sucking confession. I don’t really identify as gay, or bi, that being said this was the second time i met up with someone from grindr. So I was at the gym one afternoon around summer time, the whole time i was at the gym i kept thinking about dick( i know weird thing to just randomly be thinking about) I decided that if I downloaded grindr and was able to get someone to come to me before i was done working out i’d go a lil gay for them, once again grindr surprises me with the quickness of finding a willing cock. Within 15 min i had found someone who was apparently right around the corner, he said to meet him in the parking lot in 5 and not to be late otherwise he was gonna leave. For some reason it made me feel a lil bit like a whore but i kinda dig that so yeah, i rush to the lockers change into my regular clothes, go to my car throw my bag on the back seat and wait, few minutes pass by and in comes a white buick, at first i was nervous and wasn’t sure if he had seem me there, but he texted me saying “aren’t you gonna come blow me?”. At that point i just got soo turned on i kinda went into auto pilot, got out of my car got into his, told him to drive up so no one could see us. Once we got to the last floor he parked all the way in a corner and asked if that was good enough. I just nodded and started touching him through his pants. He said” well lets just get to it i guess” i unzipped his pants and unbuckled his seat belt, and there it was, his semi flacid white cock, smaller than my first but still pretty good size. I just wen to town straight away, sadly he came super fast, but he came a lot, enough to fill my mouth. I asked him to drive me down back to my car and the asshole said nah! So i just took the elevator down awkwardly, got into my car and drove home, never saw him again obviously ?
Tag: Straight
My introduction to nudism, photography and wild sex [MFF]
This story is based around true events, only my over active imagination spicing it up a bit, enjoy!
“I want to sleep with you!” Sarah said.
“What”, “Wow”, “Yeah,” or words to that effect stumbled from my mouth. Or maybe I said nothing, so dumbfounded was I. Sarah smiled, her green eyes twinkling. Sensing and probably enjoying my confusion she leant forward and whispered in my ear,”I said I want to sleep with you tonight, what do you say?”
“Err, yes.”
“Good,” she clinked her bottle off of mine, “Don’t drink too many of those,” and was gone, saying something about wanting to mingle some more before we left.
This was wild, I hadn’t been with a woman or even tried to chat one up, not sober at least, in over two years and now a beautiful woman who I hardly knew had just said she wanted to sleep with me. How did I get here?
………………..
I’d scraped through college, I was bright but much more interested in drinking and fucking than I was in any text books. I finished college and moved back to London and somehow landed a nice little number as a trader in an investment back. It was busy, which l enjoyed, the money was very good and so was the partying.
Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 5 [MF]
The building behind the front line imploded in on itself, crashing to the floor blasting dust out into the streets. Earth was under attack yet again…this time France was the target. Soldiers from the space stations orbiting Earth were deployed in their thousands. The force from the Valentine were tasked with holding a extraction point which the alien force wanted. The ships which peppered the bright summery sky of the European country, getting attacked by friendly ships.
“D Unit do you copy?” Angela sat behind the front line, geared up in heavy battle armor; usually she would not be on the ground in the heat of battle, but a direct order from Captain Rays made it so. She called into her Wrist Device trying to contact one of the 26 groups of soldiers the Valentine deployed.
“Yes we copy. What’s it look like where you are Bishop?” A voice replied from her wrist, she took a deep sigh of relief when she got the response; D unit was integral to the plan they had created to end the attack.
“We’re keeping them well back, just need to keep them there for you to do your thing.”
I mixed business with pleasure right before the pandemic [MF] [Str8]
A little backstory, I’m a Landman. And most outside of TX/OK/NM may not know what that is, but basically I negotiate leases, contracts, and run title, for oil and gas operators. Won’t go into too many details, but I’ve been getting mineral owners leased on a project in the Permian. Everything was straight forward for the most part, except for this one lady who was a total bitch during the whole process.
We never spoke on the phone, only communicated via email for months, and she had issues with practically every god damn word in the lease form. Finally, we get to a version she agrees on, but with all this corona stuff that was just starting to happen, she didn’t want to leave her house to get it notarized. I was so pissed. We’d been going back and forth for months, and now she’s claiming she can’t leave because of corona, and I’m thinking she’s just stalling for the sake of being difficult. I’m a notary, and we’re both in the Houston area, so I offered to swing by and keep my 6 ft distance just to get this over with. At this point I’m so sick of dealing with her, I would have driven 8 hours to get her damn signature.
Not quite almost a threesome [OC]
There was a time, when I was looking for a match. I was looking for a deer – small, slender and with hazel eyes and shimmering caramel hair. I was looking for a lion – compact, with dark skin and fierce with a mane of curly hair. I was looking for a seal – lean, slender and with shimmering, long, black, straight hair. That stopped once I met my wife. I sure did not expect to end up with someone looking like her. I learned pretty harshly that once you seek more than entertainment you should stop looking for dreams and find a matching soul. And damn does my wife match me. I never even considered that a woman can be so kinky.
One thing she said early on: “If it were not for you, I would never have gotten together with a man.” So she always was more interested in girls. And she loves toys. And me.
Isidora Wright- Lady Pirate of Your Dreams (M/F )(Consensual) (Romance)
Hello, long time lurker, first time poster. Please be gentle. Part pf a longer story, but just pulled out this sexy chunk for a test drive.
*Isidora is a sexy pirate captain looking to blow off some steam at a low key pub. And blow off some steam, she does.*
“Barkeep.” she signaled the sleepy looking older gentleman slowly polishing a hopelessly smudged glass.
“Ey?” he mumbles, not looking up.
“Rum.”
Absently, he turns, grabs a dirty bottle and pour into a short glass.
“Tha’ll be a pennay.” He said as he place the drink in front of her.
She reached into her pocket, but before she could pull out the coin, a hand slammed on the counter in front of her. The hand was grimy, nails caked with dirt, reached up into a too-short-tattered sleeve, connected to a faded and pudgy torso. Atop the atrocity was a dirty, scruffled face, doing its best impression of a smile, with few teeth.
Sex in dressing room
Found this little talent from snifffr.
I [M] made a stranger [F] squirt in front of her bf
This story happened to me many years ago (~2010) when I was still a lifeguard at the beach in my home town. One day while I was wrapping up for the day and just about to go, a young tourist couple walked up to me and started making small talk. At first I was trying to get out of the conversation. It just wasn’t a good time for me. I wanted to head quickly home after a long day. However after a few minutes, this charismatic couple somehow had me drawn-in and chatting away with them. It turned out they were on a weekend trip from the city, to celebrate their 7-year anniversary. They seemed to be in their mid twenties like me, so had probably met in high-school and stayed together since then. They were staying at the best 5-star hotel in the area. Having never been there myself, I was curious to know more about this place, and they were eager to tell me all about it.
Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 4 [MF]
“GAH!” Troy, the rather arrogant Tier 2 soldier crashed onto the glowing blue floor, sharp pains coating his body. The double bladed beam sword which he chose for the sparring session clanged and slid across the floor toward the class of roughly ten soldiers. They too all looked battered and bruised, licking their wounds as they watched Troy get humiliated in front of them. They giggled and murmured to themselves as he rubbed his backside trying to expel the pain which emanated from there. He slammed his fist into the ground with frustration; out of the rest of the class he had lasted the shortest time, and even then it felt like his sparring partner was playing with him.
“You handled the weapon well…but I guess thats it.” The voice of Mckayla rattled through the Valkyrie Squad training room. The rest of the leaders squad laughed as they watched the rookie rise to his feet and return to the group of Tier 2 soldiers who had their skills shown up in front of the famous combat group on the Valentine. Mckayla rested her body on the face of her large claymore beam sword, arms crossed under her black sports bra which held her chest firmly in place. Her lower body was clad in short, very tight leggings of the same colour; her sweat was being absorbed by strands of her faded blue fringe while the rest of her long hair was tied back into a bun. She quickly darted her eyes across the trainees and shook her head.
Used On The Counter [OC] [MF] [submissive]
My first story. Enjoy :)
I have just woken, and my mind is still sleepy. I’m standing in the kitchen when he approaches me from behind silently. I didn’t know he was up yet. Firmly, he grabs both of my arms just above the elbows and pulls me in closer to him, squeezing my arms together behind me and forcing my chest forward. My back arches. He nuzzles my neck, tickling me with his beard. And then he kisses me just behind the ear so my whole body shivers. He lingers to breathe on the area that has been moistened by his kisses.
“Mmm,” I mumble through shallow breaths. Parts of me are waking up that I didn’t expect yet today. I feel against my shapely ass that a part of him has been awake for some time now. It’s nearly tucked into my ass through our clothes. He pushes his hips into me, squishing his length up between my cheeks.
He slides his right hand up my back slowly to the nape of my neck and then suddenly, forcefully grabs a fistful of my hair. The motion yanks my head back and I gasp. I feel his grip on my left arm tighten. My eyes roll back. He bites me where my neck and shoulder meet. I’m ready to melt into his hands. I will do whatever he wants.